Male protagonist, you are targeting the wrong person

I don’t know how long Gu Hansheng kept chattering, but in the end Yan Wenmo couldn’t hold on any longer and went to meet Zhou Gong first.

Seeing that she didn't move for a long time, Gu Hansheng subconsciously glanced at the person in his arms, and then he realized belatedly that she was asleep.

She must be tired, he thought. After all, she hadn't had a good rest recently.

Familiar with the route, he habitually picked up the person in his arms, then jumped off the roof and broke into the room nearest to him.

He carefully placed her on the bed, and looking at the peacefully sleeping Yan Wenmo, he could not hold back his excitement. He sat beside her, looking at her sleeping face, and muttered to himself with anticipation:

"Shuang'er, I'm Hansheng, Gu Hansheng, do you... still remember me?!"

At this point, he paused subconsciously and said with a wry smile:

"You probably don't remember. After all, you've been reincarnated countless times. You should have forgotten all those memories."

As he spoke, he carefully touched her cheek and said sincerely:

"But I can't forget you. I can't forget you. I miss you very much, very much, every day, every minute, every second."

After saying this, he asked bitterly:

"Do you still hate me? That's why you don't want to see me, come to me, and avoid me? If you remember the past and recall our memories, will you just..."

As he spoke, he paused subconsciously, frowned, and said in a vague and ethereal voice:

"Just like before...still in love with me"

He knew he was asking for too much, but who wouldn't ask for too much? !

When that person, when that person you love appears in front of you, when that person you thought you had lost forever and would never see again appears in front of you, can you...really remain indifferent? !

The memories of your life together are so vivid in your memories, every minute and every second, as if it was just yesterday. Who can not wish for that?!

However, it was precisely because of these memories that he survived those long years that could not be measured by time. Now, when they meet again, it is impossible for him not to yearn for them.

So, will you fall in love with me?! Just like I remember, fall in love with me, be with me, be my wife, and we will never be apart, not even until death.

Now that I am strong, I have the ability to protect you. Jiang Wenbai and the Yan family cannot hurt you.

So, stay, just stay by my side, accompany me, always, always, always accompany me, okay? !

A purple butterfly suddenly appeared in the originally peaceful dream. Yan Wenmo looked at the purple butterfly flying around him and subconsciously turned his head away.

Inexplicably, the purple butterfly landed on the back of her hand and flapped its wings. During the time it flapped its wings, the sea of ​​flowers on the ground silently disappeared and turned into another scene.

Unexpectedly, the sea of ​​flowers turned into a carriage, and the sounds of fighting were heard all around. When Yan Wenmo came to his senses, he found that he was actually sitting in a carriage.

"Miss, what should we do? We have encountered bandits."

He could hear the maid's crying voice. Yan Wenmo hadn't come back to his senses yet and was looking around in a daze. The carriage was decorated extremely gorgeously and seemed to be the carriage of the Yan Mansion.

Just as I was thinking this, the noises disappeared in an instant, and then, a man's bright and gentle voice was heard outside the carriage:

"Girl, are you okay?! Are you hurt?!"

Hearing this, Yan Wenmo inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief, or rather, Yan Qingshuang breathed a sigh of relief, and said gently:

"Thank you for your help, sir. I wonder if my groom and guards are okay?!"

In response to Yan Qingshuang's question, the man was silent for a long time before he spoke:

"They all died to protect you. Is the place you're going far?! I happen to be free and can take you back. After all, if a weak woman like you runs around everywhere, you'll easily be targeted! "

Yan Qingshuang hesitated for a moment when she heard him say this. Seeing this, the maid couldn't help but speak:

"Miss, let's go to the nearby county government office first. I think the county magistrate there will send someone to escort you, so..."

Yan Qingshuang understood what she meant, nodded, and then said:

"Then please take me to the nearby county government office. Don't worry, I won't let you go in vain."

"No problem"

The man's voice was still cheerful, and he spoke with a bit of freedom and heroism:

"People in the underworld don't care about trivial matters, so you don't have to care about these little things."

As he was speaking, the carriage suddenly sank, and then there was the sound of horse hooves. The maid lifted the curtain and looked at the road. When she found that they were really entering the city, she breathed a sigh of relief. When she found that the carriage really stopped in front of the county government office, she breathed a sigh of relief very much.

Then, the carriage lightened, and the man's cheerful voice sounded again. He asked:

"Girl, we've arrived at the county government office. Do you want to get off?!"

Yan Qingshuang did not answer. Instead, the maid walked out of the carriage first, and then Yan Qingshuang stood up and walked out of the carriage.

The maid jumped off the carriage easily, then reached out to hold Yan Qingshuang's hand. Yan Qingshuang got off the carriage and then looked at the man who was holding a sword in both hands.

The man was wearing dark blue shorts, with long hair tied up and handsome features. Perhaps he noticed Yan Qingshuang's gaze, he curled his lips and smiled slightly. His smile was gentle and not at all aggressive.

Yan Qingshuang smiled at him gently, then took out a purse from her arms and handed it to the maid beside her.

The maid took the purse, took out a handkerchief, wrapped the melon seeds in the purse, handed it to the man, and said very respectfully:

"This is my young lady's gift to you as a token of gratitude. I hope you will accept it."

The man was stunned when he saw this, and looked at the smiling Yan Qingshuang in surprise. He shook his head subconsciously and said:

"It is the duty of a knight to help those in need when seeing injustice. I don't need your thanks. You should just go about your own business. If you are worried about the carriage being lost, I can help keep an eye on it for you."

The maid hesitated and looked at Yan Qingshuang. Yan Qingshuang was also hesitant, obviously having never encountered such a situation before.

She was silent for a long time before she spoke:

"This is the betrothal gift. The journey is long and I need a guard. Could you escort me for the journey?"

"Need not"

The man still refused righteously:

"It's just an escort, it's a small matter, leave it to me, it won't cost so much money?!"

As he said this, he pushed back the handkerchief handed to him by the maid and said:

"You guys go ahead and do your work. I'll watch the carriage for you."

If he doesn't want to take the money, could it be that he wants power? Seeing that he is good at martial arts, perhaps he can ask his father to think of a way to find a way out for him. Thinking of this, Yan Qingshuang did not shirk her responsibility and left with her maid.

Normally, the county government would not deal with such matters, but the county magistrate was Yan Wenhe's student. Therefore, Yan Qingshuang found the person very smoothly, and then agreed to set off back to Beijing the next day.

Perhaps she was too excited that Yan Qingshuang forgot about the man. So the next day, when she saw the man guarding the carriage, she remembered with guilt that she had not even prepared any food yesterday.

Thinking of this, she asked the maid to prepare some breakfast and brought it to the man. The man looked at her, smiled, and did not refuse, and started eating and drinking with big mouthfuls.

Perhaps he was really hungry, he ate voraciously, and finally burped in front of everyone's astonished gaze.

In one meal, they ate ten steamed buns, ten dumplings, and a few bowls of noodles. Originally, the maid thought she had taken too much food, but in the end she realized that it was not enough.

So, she ran three times before she could feed the man, and then the group started walking towards the capital.

I have to say that the money spent on this guard was well worth it. Not only did it drive away several waves of bandits, it also scared away several waves of wild beasts, allowing them to return to the capital safely along the way.